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Never thought I'd be talking this perspective
But I'm not really sure what you expected
When the higher-ups all come together as a collective
With conspiracies to end my run and send me a
40, did you get the
Cause I checked my phone and I didn't get it
I mean, I say off for a solid effort
But we didn't flinch for a second, we got our together
Yeah, not here to wars
But wanna talk high scores
PARTY just off in a white Porsche
And I just came from dinner where I ate some done seared scallops that were to die for
But I got fish to fry
I'm talking shit than you and I
Kids'll lose their lives, got me scared of losing
And if I hold my tongue about it, I get
this shit on a bumpy flight on a summer night
Flying over Chattanooga, out here trying to spread the
I got me the Mercedes Pullman
You niggas never heard of it, you hit up Google
Back in the city, shit is brutal
These kids'll hit your noodle take a girl to the movies
They've been out on both sides
We ain't in it, we just ride
The pen is working if you need some ghost lines
I thought you wanted yours I want mine
I guess you just making on your own time
But just know be January in no time
And your absence is concerning
It's like you went on vacation with no plan of
Shit is for sport, I need it 30 for 30
Banners are ready in we need to retire your jersey
I got a in the Raptors arena
Championships, celebrations during seasons
Paternity testing for women that I slept with
I'm obligated if they request it
So legal action like I'm Michael Jackson
Luckily, I'm great at distraction
to get no reaction, now I'm overreacting
Ah nigga, shit gotta go platinum
I just listened to To My Dreams
Wide eyed and at 19
I rap like that, all young and naive
Not all of the shit I've seen and the things I believe
Drastically changing, thank you for all patience
I'm just in a different space and I to embrace it
4,000 square feet just isn't as
You loved me back in the basement, it is what we make it
I'm tired of awkward exchanges and nigga's crooked
Tired of champagne toasts with people that look
Peyton and Eli when niggas called me they brother the season
And I don't wanna see you end up with
Y'all the word "family" around too much in discussion
Rookie season, I would've never this was coming
They knees out and they passing to you all of a sudden
Now you the one getting
They put their arm around you, now you becoming the
Kids got on your number cause you the one look up to
And women you seen on TV look better in person
And either they wanna fuck you or convince you that can to see where it goes from there
But these ain't the girls Brampton, this ain't that local action
The haters just me and my people closer, actually
What happened to the things you niggas was supposed to happen?
Are we just supposed to the fact that it never happened?
We just supposed to get the pie and then split it in
to forget your mistakes but not forget about you?
My plan was always to make the product jump off the
And treat the money like secrets, keep shit to ourselves
Papi champú, young pablito de dios
6 G-O-D, I think I was destined for shit when I was 'round Keyshia Cole and T.I
And Dro was popping off, well ain't I?
Way before niggas had hands out like they doing macarena
But who am I to complain now, I'm still around, know